Sitting next to the thorns is the little squirreath.

Xiaotao, with chopsticks, showed a mysterious smile: "Meow, why do you look at the moon like this?"Are you in love with her?”

He turned his eyes away and said, “No!What are you talking about?I just looked at her and you just talk nonsense!Where is such a thing?”

"Yes" small honey smile: "You have been staring at the moon for more than ten seconds!"The eyes are full of uncomfortable, courtship, attention and other complex emotions, the average man looks at a woman without feeling will not have this emotion in it!So, in light of the above, are you in love with the moon again?”

辰旭囧!

And ...

“Little tidbits!(╰_╯) #) Don't joke around!This gentleman came to our house for the first time, how can you make fun of me and him?”The moon said angrily!

“People are looking at the moon!”

The face of the moon is serious, it does not look like a joke!

The Black Line!

Little Tao was a zombie for so long, or for the first time, he felt a coolness climbing from the soles of his feet, he stared at the moon incredulously and asked, “Month, what you say ‘this gentleman’ is...”

“Me?”He pointed to himself and asked more simply than Xiaoxu.

“Hmm!”The moon is fast-decided!

What?!

Everyone was surprised!

He meowed, what is God’s way of unfolding?She, she, she, she called Chen Xu "this gentleman"!- Is it awkward?

He said, “I’m not wrong, I’m not feeling right.I said this girl is weird!Now she is really weird!What else should I watch her for?”

Otao was frightened by 10,000 riots Σ (°△°|||||||): “Where is it strange?”

Chen Xu (^ω^): "In the past, the eyes of the silly girl have always been on me, but her eyes were only on me for 0.1 seconds today!"This is unscientific!She was obviously fascinated by my extraordinary beauty in the past, but today she did not look at me 0.2 seconds, can you say she can't be surprised?Not only that, she called me 'this gentleman', so strange a name usually used only to the stranger who met for the first time, and all this strange performance explained it - she had forgotten me, oh!"

What the fuck!

“Meng Meng!”The Ten Temples cried out in great horror, and such a thing happened, and his first reaction was that Meng Meng did it!

Well,

That's right,

This afternoon, the moon drank a bowl of soup brought by Meng Meng...

He meowed, said that it is only to wash away the memory of the power of killing God, except for the threat to them (God), why did the moon forget even the Chen Xu?!

Meng Mengto looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and smiled at the yearning: "It is better to forget the painful memory."

“Where is the pain!Which of your eyes is suffering from the moon!You obviously like to rob others of the memory of the poor character again!In the past, you often like to wash away the memories of others without saying hello!Never mind whether the memory of others is painful or pleasant!" roared the Ten Temples in a clutter!

Meng Meng Hey laughed: "Forgotten by a loved one, no matter who it is, it will feel pain."The appearance of the moon you see is calm, as if nothing has happened, but in fact her heart is full of anxiety and pain.It was the despair and pain I felt for her, that was why I had specially cancelled her painful memories.Now, she won’t feel that way anymore, isn’t it all wonderful?”

“It’s wonderful for you!Other novels have only one protagonist amnesia, why are the male and female protagonists of this novel lost their memory together?The groaning!What kind of God is unfolding in this show?You might as well be when the two of you have never met, never started!This book ends well!”The Ten Temples roared in a clutter.

Meng Meng seemed to be awakened, and he was surprised and said, “Good idea!”

Then turn your head and say to the readers:

"Well, I'll announce—the Coffin Shop No. 44 is over!"Thank you for your support of the 44th, and I wish you all a very good year!”

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Just kidding.

On the face of Meng Meng Meng, the face of the whole person is shrouded in shadow and murder!

"Dead Meng Meng, thanks to the good dishes of such a large table of my special underground chef Zhang Luo, I am really blind to make you so much delicious!"Bitch, when did you steal my memory?Why do I drink your soup again?I know your soup is bad!How can I drink your soup?You must be secretly mixed in with my food, let me drink it accidentally, right?Give me back my memories!”The Moon (╰_╯)

Meng Meng's mouth, completely without a little guilt, said: "What!You asked me to give you soup.I absolutely did not use any improper means to deceive you to drink soup, when you were present with your family, the Ten Temple, and me, under the notarization of so many people, you took the past and drank it yourself.How can you blame me for the soup you ask for yourself?”

The Moon!

“Really... really?”The moon glanced at the white three leaves, the nameless, and the ten halls.

“Uh-huh!”The three men nodded their heads with a face!

“You can... say so!”The Ten Temples are great!

The whole face was dark.

No one likes to be amnesiac, but it seems to have happened a long time ago!

Meng Meng's soup is really overwhelming, obviously know that it is poisonous, but it will still drink... Why is this?

There’s a little bit of a mess in the moon!

But!

She didn’t feel like she had lost a precious memory!

What did she forget?

Amazingly, Meng Meng is not a professional god in charge of memory, so eliminate her "some memory (does not know what kind of memory)", she did not feel what kind of blankness in her memory!

Ah!

Why would she prepare a great table for this black-hearted deity cook!

Why!

“What’s the best food for a table...there’s no fish!”If there is no fish on the table, can it be called a good meal?”He made a blood-soaked accusation!

Everyone glanced at the delicious food on the table...

Well,

Really,

Without fish!

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What is this state of his meowing?

He bitten the chopsticks and stared at the moon and said, “During the day, you promised me to burn the whole fish to eat!”

The moon snorted, “Who are you?”

Chen Xu: “...”